Chapter 127: Demon King Overlord

"You're nothing remarkable, it's just a spinning dark energy!"

Lin Lang shook his hand, very dissatisfied with He Biao's words, and went back sarcastically.

Hearing his own voice, he was hoarse for a while, and suddenly remembered that he was a clown.

"See? The clown hasn't been injured for a long time, and I hear the sound of broken bones!

Hearing the host's words, seeing Lin Lang retreating, the audience at the scene erupted in cheers.

It's been a long time since they've seen the Joker hurt, and the unexpected surprise always excites people.

"King Kong, come on!"

"Shoot the clown! Blow the clown!"

At this moment, everyone is cheering for King Kong!

They are tired of seeing the clown's triumphant appearance, and they want to see something new.

"See, the audience turned to me and cheered for me!"

King Kong's thick arms stretched out, and the cheers on the scene suddenly increased.

"I never take them seriously, you better hurry up, I'll wait to go home and sleep!"

Lin Lang's palm had returned to its original state, and the task of tempering it was finally difficult to move.

"Hear it, the clown's attack on King Kong didn't take it to heart at all, he wants to go home and sleep!"

The host is very appropriate, and conveys Lin Lang's meaning to the audience.

"I'll let you sleep well today!"

King Kong's body pushed over, shaking the ring a little.

The two legs roared forward like a starting motor.

The right fist, still a punch, slammed hard.

Lin Lang didn't dodge or dodge and knocked up.

"Bang, click!" "Bang, click!"

This time, King Kong didn't give Lin Lang a chance to dodge, and his fists were all poured on Lin Lang.

Lin Lang didn't use the dark energy he had just comprehended, and only relied on the power of his physical body.

The super destructive power of the rotating dark energy made Lin Lang suffer a lot.

He felt that he had not been so abused in a long time.

The lower arm, upper arm, sternum, ribs, and thighs were attacked one after another, and the sound of brittle fractures sounded all sounds.

King Kong threw one hundred and eight punches one after another, and the clown retreated to the edge of the iron net, and the whole person was stuck to the iron net.

It was the first time that King Kong had spent his strength like this, but it had no effect.

The sound of fractures kept coming from the ears, but the sound became smaller and quieter, and the other party's bones became harder and harder.

When it came time for the last punch, it couldn't be hit at all.

King Kong sighed in his heart, and his body retreated violently, breathing fiercely.

One hundred and eight punches in a row, the consumption of internal qi is absolutely terrifying.

He sighed, Lin Lang is indeed extraordinary, and only when he really faces it, does he feel the deep helplessness.

The ability to ineffective attacks and instant healing of the body makes all efforts useless.

That's right, he had already found out that the clown was Lin Lang!

"Haven't you eaten, or are you tickling me!"

Lin Lang stuck to the iron net, put down his hands to protect his head, and teased with a pale face.

Not bad!

Very good!

Such a terrifying dark energy is definitely stronger than ordinary Huang Erdu.

The current body, which can withstand it without injury, is perfect.

The system has just prompted that the task is complete.

Now, Lin Lang is ready to provoke He Biao's more powerful force to overcomplete the task!

The cheers of the audience were always accompanied, and someone shouted cheers for every attack.

It seemed like they were slapping the clown hard, and his ridiculous face.

However, seeing King Kong tired into a dog, the clown even said that it was tickling!

They were all stunned, and the cheers stopped.

Is the gap that big!

I can't look at it at all!

The sound of cheers turned into a sigh in unison!

It turns out that the clown is really invincible, an undefeated god of war!

It seems that it is another time, fancy dog abuse, fancy victory!

"Since you're looking for abuse, then come!"

King Kong's eyes flashed with determination, and his body stood up suddenly.

It's up to you to catch me and give me all the punch!

He inhaled hard, as if he had drained all the air in the space.

Then he suddenly choked, and his whole body crackled, as if countless gases exploded in his body, and his appearance slowly expanded.

The tight-fitting clothes are completely attached to the body, and you can see the muscles rising up, as if copper is cast in iron.

"Look at the punch!"

He Biao in such a state, his strength is arrogant, and every time he lands in the ring, he will shake.

The left fist was sandwiched with a furious sound whistle, and the sweeping wind almost blew off Lin Lang's clown mask.

Lin Lang's eyes contracted instantly, it was too terrifying, too violent!

This is He Biao's real power to press the bottom of the box!

With his arms crossed over his chest, his inner strength was full of energy, and for the first time, he brought out dark energy, ready to resist his blow.

"Click, click, click!"

Lin Lang's arms were broken one after another, and the huge inertia made his body hit the iron net heavily. ,

The iron net was smashed and deformed by the fierce force.

Lin Lang's body is directly embedded in it.

Both of his arms, the lower arm, the upper arm, were comminuted in this blow, comminuted.

The remaining strength of the tyrant almost smashed his chest.

A mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth, and his internal organs were shaken and ruptured.

At that moment, Lin Lang almost felt like he was facing death.

He Biao's sudden outburst is too perverted!

The strength increased by at least ten times, and the internal qi directly jumped to Huang Er.

What a secret method!

The repair of the arms, in the rapid process, is constantly extracting internal qi and converging on the arms.

In the past, the repair of the system was only to extract the energy stored in the body, but this time it actually triggered the internal qi, Lin Lang was stunned.

The surrounding audience was also stunned.

The clown was punched into the iron net.

Looking at the iron net, they almost fell, and the people on the side of the front desk dodged backwards!

How much power does King Kong's punch have!

Will the clown be killed outright?

"Oh! Oh! The clown was smashed into the iron net with a punch, and King Kong is simply possessed by King Kong!

The host is stupid, one punch can hit the iron net tilt, how much power is that!

"How's the clown? How's the clown? Can you give me a move?"

Patronizing and lamenting the violence of King Kong, but forgetting to pay attention to the clown.

The clown is the third son of the Lin family, don't die in the ring!

Comminuted fractures, repaired, are more difficult.

The consumption of internal qi, like a river bursting its banks, has no end.

Lin Lang heard the host's voice and saw that He Biao, who had returned to normal body shape in front of him, but was a little confused, shook his head slightly.

The sharp pain caused by the fractures of his arms made him clench his teeth and get soaked with sweat!

Shaking your head is already a very extravagant action!

"Who won this battle?"

"I can't see it!"

The audience under the ring is holding the gambling ticket in their hands, looking for the final answer.

They are never fans of anyone, only pursue the last profit, and enjoy the infinite surprises contained in it.

Whether it was the clown vomiting blood, embedded in the iron mesh, or King Kong prostration, lying on the ground, they didn't care.

I only care about whether I am happy or not, and whether I have won money.

"If neither of them moves, there will be no winner in this game, and both sides will lose!

The host can't stand the wild beating of his heart and liver, and the backgrounds of the two people are too big.

When nothing happens, it's fine, but if something happens, the backstage of Jinqiao can't stand it!

If you can take this opportunity to eliminate both of them, you can save countless worries!

But the audience quit, and Jinqiao didn't launch a lose-lose odds.

In this situation, wouldn't it be a matter of all!

"King Kong, stand up!"

"Joker, you TM down!"

"King Kong, stand up for Lao Tzu, or I will destroy you!"

"Joker, you me down!

The audience may not dare to go too far with Jinqiao, but they are unceremonious to the two dark fighters.

The foul language, overwhelming, drifted to the ears of the two.

Everyone thought that the person they chose would win, and they shouted and cursed hard.

After a short rest, Lin Lang's arms gradually returned to normal, and the consumption of internal qi reached the extreme.

Although the consumption is large, the infinite power contained in his body makes him feel that he has broken through a critical point.

If you encounter the attack just now, it will definitely not be so miserable.

Hearing the quacking noise in his ears, anger flashed on his pale face.

With a slight struggle, he jumped from the iron net and stood firmly in the ring.

His movements made the whole scene quiet all at once.

In the end, it was the Joker who won, not to the surprise of most people.

At this moment, his heart no longer has the happy mood when he first came to power.

"I'm disappointed in the Dark Boxing Ring, there's no master! I'm disappointed in you, trash!"

Lin Lang stood in the ring, and his voice was very cold and arrogant!

But the audience, seeing his cold eyes, no one dared to refute.

Although he didn't kill anyone in the ring, the number of people he killed had already exceeded 100. The murderous aura on his body is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.

After a pause, he suppressed all voices and continued:

"Therefore, I have decided to quit the Dark Ring from now on!"

After Lin Lang finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the iron gate, and shouted to the people outside: "Open the door!"

He didn't go to help He Biao, after all, the two of them were wearing masks, and they were not suitable for each other.

At this moment, King Kong also stood up and staggered towards the door.

His majestic body, as if it had been beaten by frost, had no sense of strength, and seemed to float away with a single breath.

Lin Lang guessed that it should be the sequelae of the use of secret methods.

Although the sequelae are very strong, it is indeed a life-saving trick.

Gotta have a chance to ask him, pry over!

Of course, this was not a good time at this moment, and the two didn't even make eye contact, and went back to the lounge.

"Winner of this game, Joker!"

"From the beginning of the battle into the Golden Bridge, the Joker has not tasted defeat, and today is the most seriously injured he has ever been. But even if you are injured, no one can defeat us, and we will always be the undefeated God of War!"

The clown announced his retirement, and the happiest person was the host.

These days, every day when he plays, he has to change his tricks to raise his opponent, but every time he loses.

This really made the host scratch his scalp!

Now that he's gone, it's like sending away a plague god!

Lin Lang knew that he had been very unpopular recently, so he returned to the lounge, cleaned up his things in a mess, and left directly.

He was ready to go to the boxer's parking lot and wait for He Biao.

However, sitting in the BMW, no one came.

I couldn't help it, so I took out the phone and dialed it out.

"Hey, Xiaolang, what are you calling me for?"

He Biao's voice was weak, and he obviously hadn't recovered yet.

"I'm still in the boxing parking lot, waiting to talk to you. Where did you go?"

"Communicate a fart, let my brother relive the taste of failure again?

He Biao was furious, and his voice finally had a bit of masculinity.

"I actually want to ask, what is your secret method of transformation, it's too fierce!"

Lin Lang only remembered at this moment that Brother Biao was a defeated person, what else could he communicate.

I can only say my purpose in a sloppy way.

"Demon King Overlord!I know that you kid is worried about it, you can't learn, go back quickly!"

After He Biao finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

The sequelae are so serious that I can't even lift the phone!